I saw that many flames suddenly appeared above and below Ming Hao's body, and those flames continued to rise in temperature, gradually changing from pale yellow to deep red, and then a trace of lilac brilliance emerged. Then Minghao swallowed all the flames around his body into his stomach, his mouth bulging violently, and then suddenly spat out a dark purple fireball from his mouth. The fireball traveled very slowly through the air, but everywhere it passed, the air was so distorted that it was visible to the naked eye. Ming Hao also sat on the ground in a depressed manner after delivering a blow, his expression was sluggish, and there was obvious exhaustion in his eyes.

Yu Sheng, who was in the stands, suddenly looked stunned, and said softly: "This is the Doushi Purple Fire! I didn't expect that there are still people cultivating the Doushi Burning Heaven Decision, this son's future achievements are unlimited, although the Doushi Purple Fire Decision is only a heaven-level mid-level exercise, but if it is cultivated to the end, the power is comparable to the Emperor's Extreme Exercise." I didn't expect this son to be practicing this kind of exercise, it seems that the master is going to have an apprentice. ”

That purple fire seemed to be slowing down, and it seemed to outsiders that it was a long time, but in fact, the moment that dark purple fireball appeared, it immediately flew to Feng Yuan'an's side and covered his hands. Feng Yuan'an's expression was straight, and the long sword in his hand met him fiercely.

At the moment when the two touched, a strange fluctuation flew out from the long sword, dissipating the dark purple flame invisibly, Feng Yuanan also spit out a mouthful of blood, and then suddenly walked in front of Ming Hao with red eyes and a little anger, "You lost." The long sword pointed at Ming Hao, Feng Yuan'an's hand suddenly shook, and the long sword stabbed towards Ming Hao's neck. And at this moment, Ming Hao's counterattack with that fireball broke out, and he fainted.

"Stop! Feng Yuan'an, please stop your behavior immediately, otherwise you will be disqualified from the competition!" The referee immediately warned when he saw Feng Yuan'an stabbing his sword into Ming Hao's right arm, and then quickly walked in front of Ming Hao and blocked him. It's just that Feng Yuan'an's sword was too abrupt and fast, which caught Ming Hao off guard.

The audience was in an uproar, but they didn't expect the personable Feng Yuan'an to be so vicious, this sword directly broke the tendon of Ming Hao's right hand, which made Ming Hao's strength drop by at least thirty percent, and in the subsequent cultivation, Ming Hao's body meridians were blocked, and it was difficult to advance an inch, I didn't expect Feng Yuan'an to be so vicious. Unexpectedly, Ming Hao was directly abolished with one blow.

Yu Sheng also frowned, but this injury was an accident in the game, and he couldn't stop it, so he could only give up. There was a scolding of Feng Yuanan in the stands, but there were also voices praising him, and suddenly the voices of the audience were chaotic.

Seeing that Ming Hao was injured, Nalan Qing quickly rushed to the ring, glanced at Feng Yuanan hatefully, and then picked up Ming Hao and walked out of the ring.

At this time, Feng Yuan's body was shocked, the blood in his eyes faded, and he regained clarity again, then looked at the long sword in his hand, raised his head to look at the direction where the man in yellow was, but only saw an empty seat. The qiē he made just now was completely dominated by an extremely murderous aura emanating from this sword, which made his reason temporarily uncontrollable, and then he headed towards Ming Hao.

Feng Yuan'an rolled his eyes, didn't look back, and walked out of the ring.

The noise in the stadium was silenced by the start of the next game, followed by cheers again.

"Hurry up and go to the medical hall in Saddan City, presumably Brother Minghao's arm is afraid to be useless." Jing Yi looked at Ming Hao, who was hugged by Nalan Qing, and said with a frown. "I know. Nalan Qing coldly left a sentence, that is, he left in the dust, Jing Yi thought about it, and also hugged Zitong and followed, after all, he and Nalan Qing are friends, see if there is anything that can help.

The next game was very exciting, because it was five games together, so at dusk, the game was completely over, and the top ten were also contested. After three days, there will be a competition between the top five, followed by the final competition that will attract the most attention of the audience.

Those who can win the top five can enter the upper echelons of the Soul Xuan Academy and become the inner disciples of the Soul Xuan Academy, and they can also get the title of viscount and have a fief of their own. This is full of endless power, and some people can't get the title after struggling all their lives, but in the Soul Xuan Academy, it is so light, and such a big gap attracts the greed in people's hearts.

The sun at dusk was gorgeous, and it slowly fell with a lot of sorrow. A canal reflects the sun's rays, sparkling, and swimming fish slap in the water, rippling strings of splashes. This canal directly divides the whole city of Satan into two halves, and passes through the city. In a medical hall by the river, Minghao was lying quietly.

His right arm was bandaged, and his entire face had a strange pale. As soon as Ming Hao woke up, he immediately learned that his right hand was abolished, and at this moment, he endured the power of using the Doushi Purple Fire, and the pain was extremely high all over his body, and at the moment after using it, his whole body was subjected to the extremely high temperature from the Doushi Purple Fire, which made him lose consciousness in an instant and fainted.

As soon as he woke up, he began to check his body, and then Minghao's eyes became gloomy, and his right hand was completely intuitive. Feng Yuan'an's sword looks ordinary, but it actually contains extremely violent strength, and it began to rage strongly the moment it entered Ming Hao's body, and there was not much soul power left in Feng Yuan'an at that time, plus there was still some purple fire in Ming Hao's body, which offset most of the strength that poured in, which allowed Ming Hao to avoid the danger of life, but his right hand was completely broken, unless it was a very rare genius earth treasure, plus some anti-heaven pills to heal, if it was unlucky, it would leave some sequelae。 This is also the reason why Ming Hao's face is so gloomy.

"Brother Minghao, don't ......" Jing Yi looked at Minghao's angry eyes and wanted to persuade him, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to say them. Ming Hao's character Jing Yi admired very much, and after the battle that day, the two of them had a feeling of sympathy for each other. Now, in less than a few days, such a big change has happened.

"Ming Hao, you have to believe in yourself, you must not fall, if you fall, your family ......" Nalan Qing also looked anxious, and when he said this, he glanced at Jing Yi, but he didn't continue.

"The family, can you still tolerate me, a waste?!" Ming Hao, who had been silent, suddenly roared, as if he was about to shout out the many grievances that were suffocating in his chest. Ming Hao has been a rare genius in the family since he began his cultivation, and he reached the fourth level of soul power at the age of nineteen, but now Feng Yuan'an's sword has completely wiped out his pride.

"You go out first, I want to be alone for a while. After a long time, Ming Hao suddenly seemed to calm down, looked at Jing Yi and said.

"Minghao, you ......" Nalan Qing wanted to say something, but was stopped by Jing Yi, "Forget it, let him be alone and quiet, we may have the opposite effect here." As he spoke, Jing Yi walked out of the room with Zitong in his arms. Nalan Qing glanced at Ming Hao again, and then reluctantly walked out of the room.

"My ideals, my ambitions, are gone...... Why did God treat me like this, make me a genius, and give me such a cruel end, is it wantonly playing with my fate?" Ming Hao looked out the window, and after a long time, he held his head and sat on the hospital bed, his eyes also lost their lustre. This is too big a blow to Ming Hao, and he can't bear it if he is someone else.

Suddenly, this room seemed to be immersed in endless darkness, and an evil wind swept Ming Hao and disappeared in place, all the qi in this room did not move, but lost the trace of Ming Hao. There was an extra note on the table, pressed under the pen.

"Do you know him?" and Nalan Qing walked by the river, Jing Yi looked at the last rays of the sun and asked. Zitong didn't know when she fell asleep again, and she didn't know where she got so much sleepiness.

"He's a little paranoid, it's hard to change what he thinks is, and I think it's going to be very difficult for him to rebuild his confidence this time, maybe it's not going to be possible at all. Nalan Qing shook his head and sighed.

"It's okay, let him think about it, I don't think he will fall so lightly, sometimes my intuition is also very accurate, when I saw him for the first time, I felt an extremely strong momentum from his body, I think, Seon lost his horse, I don't know if it's a blessing. Maybe this time is a big opportunity for Ming Hao. Jing Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the fiery clouds in the distance.

......

In an extremely secret cave in the Devil's Mountain Range, Ming Hao suddenly appeared, and then looked at the surrounding environment, but he was not too surprised. Beams of fire suddenly lit up, illuminating the cave.

"I can't see that you're so calm. I didn't look scared when I was taken captive into this cave, and I appreciate it. A slightly old voice came, but there was no one to be seen.

"What is there to be afraid of, now that my right hand is useless, all the meridians in my body can no longer be connected, I have lost the circulation of soul power in my body, and my cultivation is completely unable to advance. What is the difference between me and those who have died, so you are not worth my fear, even if you kill me, I will not have much emotional fluctuations. There was a hint of emptiness in Minghao's voice, or desperation.

"Would you believe if I said that there was a way to restore your body to its original state, and to be stronger than before?"

"Oh?" Ming Hao's eyes lit up with some light, but then it dimmed, "If you want me to recover, but you have to take out a lot of genius treasures, I think, I'm still far from worth that value, say, what do you want me to do?"

"I don't need you to do anything, it's just that I have a trace of fate with you in the dark, so I will help you so much, as for what I want you to do, it's very simple, be my disciple. The voice grew more and more ethereal.

"It's as simple as just being your disciple?" Ming Hao asked in surprise.

"Yes, it's as simple as letting you be my disciple, and I won't let you do anything immoral, so you can rest assured, right?" Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Ming Hao, as if it had been there before.

"Are you ......" Ming Hao saw the person coming, his eyes were full of shock, and he didn't expect this person in front of him at all. There were countless speculations when he was taken captive, but he still didn't guess the true face of this person, but he didn't want to, it was him!